User blog comment:Denrael Sabretooth/The Red Mist RPG/@comment-4677325-20130909005156/@comment-1298206-20130909013253

''Walking a few feet away from the bank alongside the river is a large, solitary badger. Pushing the distant screams from his mind, the badger's dark eyes move from left to right as the darkness begins to close in around him. These were dangerous times...He could be ambushed by a creature inflicted with Bloodwrath at a moment's notice. Slung over the badger's shoulder is a large, sheathed sword. It had proven its worth countless times as the seasons had gone by. Hopefully, it would not let him down. Hopefully. These were dangerous times and an unarmed beast was little more than a walking corpse''